poetry, this is

Current Mood/Status: kinda happy
Currently Doing: chilling at lan
Song of the Day: Technologique Park, Orbital

[untitled]

liber vix etiam deus est, iuvenes mutantur
cordis inflectis fallaciter facile.
confundi tibi falsas iam verum et rationes
aestates sed provexere semper, ais;
te petere ullo antro atro solacium amore,
aestates sed provexere semper, ais.

Scarcely are even the gods free, as youths are falsely changed
By their easily swayed hearts.
Now false reasoning and the truth are confused for you,
You say, but time always moved on;
You seek solace from any love in a dark cave,
You say, but time always moved on.